Ralph Waldo Emerson, comp. (1803–1882). Parnassus: An Anthology of Poetry. 1880.
Stanzas: Though the day ofLord Byron (17881824)
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And the star of my fate hath declined,
Thy soft heart refused to discover
The faults which so many could find.
Though woman, thou didst not forsake;
Though loved, thou foreborest to grieve me;
Though slandered, thou never couldst shake.
Though parted, it was not to fly;
Though watchful, ’twas not to defame me,
Nor mute that the world might belie.
In the wild waste there still is a tree,
And a bird in the solitude singing,
Which speaks to my spirit of thee.